Y/N had always known Rafe Cameron was trouble—the kind that made her heart race. Their relationship was intense, imperfect, but it was theirs. That was, until Sofia came along. With her perfect smile and irresistible charm, Sofia was always a little too close, laughing a little too loud at Rafe’s jokes. Y/N saw it coming, but Rafe didn’t listen—until one day he was gone, and Sofia had him

Heartbroken, Y/N watched Sofia flaunt her victory. But if Sofia thought Y/N would disappear quietly, she was wrong. Y/N bided her time, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. And when she did, it was subtle—a rumor here, a secret there—enough to make Rafe look at Sofia differently. Soon, the cracks in Sofia’s perfect image started to show

Rafe grew distant, noticing flaws he once ignored, and Sofia, desperate to hold on, began to unravel. When it all fell apart, Y/N didn’t need Rafe back—she just wanted Sofia to know that, in the end, she had played the game better. Y/N walked away, satisfied. Revenge wasn’t the answer, but it felt good to watch karma in action